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| 24 | 242 | I may View more quotes about gather">gather, then, that at least until I feel your blow, or the lash of your whip, that you wish to hear me speak. |
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| 24 | 239 | I was interested to note that she spoke of herself, naturally, as a slave. |
| 24 | 240 | "But yet," she said, "you are permitting me to speak. |
| 24 | 241 | You have not struck me to silence, nor put a block of wood in my mouth, or gagged me. |
| 24 | 242 | I may gather, then, that at least until I feel your blow, or the lash of your whip, that you wish to hear me speak. |
| 24 | 243 | But why would this be? What could I, a mere slave, have to say that might interest you?" She pulled at the cord loops. |
| 24 | 244 | She seemed genuinely puzzled. |
| 24 | 245 | "How am I different from the other girls?" she asked herself, aloud, thinking. |